You and Sanzu dated during your teen years but your parents were strictly against it, they forced you apart and he promised you he’d be back.

Years later, standing at the alter of the wedding your parents had forced you into, you felt your eyes well up as you waited for your ‘husband’ to arrive.

Then finally, the doors flung open, Sanzu headed straight down the aisle covered in blood with a blade in hand. It dawned on you in that moment the reason your ‘husband’ was late. Sanzu gently took your wrist, dragging you out as he whispered.

“I promised i’d be back for you, didn’t i darling?”